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timepool · 7 months
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I made a free 2-page TTRPG about dueling mech pilots trying to put each other to bed. This was done for @efangamez's Sleepy September jam! (I challenged myself to just do it in 48 hours because that's Fun, but it might mean some of the numbers are off-- I'll do a balance pass if necessary and reblog that here if I do so!) You can just download the images above or get it in PDF form on itch here!
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tealy-tiel · 2 months
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Carved in Time AU Comic
I made these pages back in 2023 when I was revamping my AU (which had hundreds of out-of-order comics, sketches, etc)
I lost the OG file for the upcoming parts I never posted, but I think these pages were when I was at my best and making great progress art-wise! I was getting over my background-making fears. I may continue it if I can find my plot document and if I ever have time haha.
This AU focuses on Caleb falling into a Timepool where he meets Emperor Belos and ends up rescuing a baby grimwalker we all know to be Hunter. The rest of how he got to Earth/ became best bros with Manny Noceda are plot-points.
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shadysadie · 1 year
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So I recently got low key obsessed with emerald-entrails-hunter’s Wittedad Timepool AU. Sorry, not sorry, it’s super cute and I love it. So I couldn’t help but draw baby Hunter and Caleb. Also may or may not be working on a little fic based off it. Can’t help it, I just think it’s such an adorable comic.
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mentalmeles · 1 year
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Wittecouple Week Day 5: Favorite Crossover/AU
I had a really hard time choosing which AU to draw for this prompt, but I finally settled on @emerald-entrails-hunter‘s Wittedad Timepool AU! Does it focus on Wittecouple? No, but I love the tragedy of them being separated not only by different realms, but also by hundreds of years in time...
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letssofia3006 · 2 years
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"Tell me Hunter, how is the human world?" Belos ask as he is working on the foundations of the new portal.
"Well" Hunter fumble nervously "For starters the rain doesn't boil and the trees are green, the nights.....
Okey so @emerald-entrails-hunter Au had me driving crazy, and I had falling down into the rabbit hole.
So hum, yeah, new hyperfixation founded
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thatfreak03 · 9 months
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(Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes)
I made some fan art for the adorible WitteDad Timepool AU made by @emerald-entrails-hunter.
It's just a small sketch of Manny with little Hunter. I imagine Manny would take his new job as Tio very seriously.
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I know I made mistakes, and the drawing isn't that good, but I hope you still like it.
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royal-they · 1 year
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i love this outfit sm look at him. also gus finally getting new hairstyles>
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pink-psychic · 2 years
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Well that’s a fancy way of saying murdered
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anglerflsh · 1 year
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they looked for timepools specifically to do this - og post + tags
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catboymoments · 11 months
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Two cousins find a timepool in Latissa what will they do
(Mostly just wanted to copy the show style without referencing something too hard)
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timepool · 1 month
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ONESIX HYPERFIX(ED)
A free 2+ player hyperfixating TTRPG I made, and goofed up, now fixed!
You are having a normal, mundane conversation together— which is exactly the problem, it isn’t about your hyperfixation!
You can get the PDF version on the itch page (and donate if you're so inclined), or download the image version below!
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Now the elephant in the room, how did I goof up? So, you'll notice how the above image is kinda split into two halves. That top half was the original game.
I uh...accidentally opened my half letter format in Publisher when I first made ONESIX HYPERFIX. So it wasn't great for printing as a single pager, like at all.
I had also upped my layout game for it, and I couldn't simple scale it up to fit a full letter!
So, I made the layout vertical, and added a second "page" full of optional frame and hyperfixation tables. Not only does this mean you can uh...actually print the thing now, it should also help you enjoy ONESIX HYPERFIX for longer, and enable you to have more fun with it!
I also took the opportunity to clean up some minor design flaws that had been bothering me for a bit, and made all the tables have rounded corners (as I finally figured how to do so)!
The original half letter format is still included as optional files, for those with sharp objects and a dream.
I won't repeat this mistake in the future, and I apologize to my A4-using friends for the close margins here, unfortunately that couldn't be resolved easily. My other single pagers are properly formatted for both letter and A4 paper, as will my future games!
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tealy-tiel · 1 month
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Caleb and Hunter collection.
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shadysadie · 1 year
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Papa Noceda meets Wittedad
A fanfic based on @emerald-entrails-hunter‘s Wittedad Timepool AU, which lives in my head rent free now, so thanks for that.
It had been a few months since Manny and Camila had moved to Gravesfield, and Manny was still unsure what he wanted to do with the abandoned cabin on the edge of their new property. He considered turning it into a workshop for making more advanced cosplay, the kind that required stuff like resin and needed days to dry. But Camila rightfully pointed out that until they had kids there was plenty of room for that kind of stuff in the basement, and the cabin didn’t have electricity, so it would make for a terrible workshop. Still, it felt wrong to continue to let the old cabin rot, it was as old as the town itself according to the real estate agent. Perhaps he could talk to someone at the Gravesfield Historical Society about fixing it up and turning it into a little museum for the colonial walking tours, there seemed to be a lot of those in this part of the country.
But any plans Manny had for the cabin were just that at the moment, plans. Right now he had his hands full settling down to his new job as an editor for a small book publisher. Camila started working for the local vet clinic. And as newly weds they had other things on their mind. So as things were, the most attention Manny could spare for the old cabin was his daily walk-through to chase off any possums or raccoons that were nesting in the walls, Camila was adamantly against the idea of setting up traps, even if they were no-kill. So as a result the pests would always come back immediately after Manny chased them off with a broom. He was pretty sure they were laughing at him behind his back, but if it kept Camila happy, Manny was happy (even if the whole thing did feel rather sisyphean).
He was just heading out for one of his sweeps when he heard something far different than the scratching of a raccoon. He paused, wondering if his ears were deceiving him. But they weren't. He could hear the distinct sound of a baby crying. Followed by someone shushing. Perhaps the rational response would have been to back away and contact the police, but his curiosity was stronger than his caution. He pushed open the door of the cabin.
Manny heard someone's breath catch in fear. The morning sun crept through the holes in the roof, but the corners of the room were still shadowed. It took Manny only a few moments to pinpoint the source of the crying. There was a man, huddled down in the corner, half hidden under a dark hooded cloak. He was desperately trying to soothe the wailing, wiggling bundle in his arms.
"This is private property." Manny announced, though it was difficult to harbor any anger towards the squatter once Manny got close enough to get a good look at him. The guy looked ragged, several large cuts marred his face, presumably more were hidden under dirty gauze. His skin was dirty and he had heavy bags under his eyes. He was dressed like a historical reenactor, but his clothes were in terrible condition. The baby didn’t seem to be in much better shape. His blanket looked more like a rag, and his little body was wrapped in bandages. “¡Dios mío! What have you been through, Buddy?”
The man looked too frightened to respond right away. He cowered away from Manny, curling himself protectively around the baby. Manny realized he was still holding the broom he used to chase possums, which must have seemed like a weapon. He put it aside and held up his hands.
“I’m not going to hurt you.” Manny promised. “You look like you could use some help.”
The man looked uncertain for a moment. There was a chirp and he looked over at a small red cardinal perched nearby. The man must have decided that he didn’t have many options at this point other than to trust the person in front of him.
“He is hungry.” The man said, with a look of desperation, “But I have nothing to feed him. Do you perchance have a cow or goat that could spare some milk?”
“No goats, no. But there is a super market down the street, I could probably manage to find you some formula.”
“Formula?” He looked confused.
“You know, baby formula. Synthetic milk.”
“Such a thing exists? Then if you could aid me in acquiring some, good sir, I would be forever in your debt.”
Manny wondered if this guy could have possibly run away from an Amish or Mennonite community, that would explain his clothes.
“You wait here, I’ll be back."
Manny ran to the store, he picked up a few bottles, some formula, diapers, a first aid kit, and a deli sandwich. The man was still in the cabin when he got back.
"Here, try this." Manny handed him the bottle. The baby resisted it for a moment, but as soon as he realized there was food in it, he instantly calmed down and started suckling on it. The man let out an exhausted sigh of relief.
"Thank you, my friend. I know not how I can ever repay you.”
“Don’t worry about it, I’m not about to let a baby starve if I can help it. My name’s Manuel Noceda, but you can call me Manny, everyone else does.”
“I am called Caleb Witte…er…Clawthorne, Caleb Clawthorne.” Manny raised an eyebrow but didn’t bring attention to the fact the man was clearly trying to hide his last name.
“Nice to meet you, Caleb. Does the little one have a name?”
“Hunter.”
Hunter was sucking down the milk so quickly he collapsed the nipple of the bottle. When he opened his mouth to cry in protest of the food stopping it refilled and he resumed drinking. Manny wondered how long it had been since the baby had gotten any food in him.  
"Here," Manny offered Caleb the Sandwich, "you look like you could use a bite to eat as well. I also got a first aid kit, when you're done eating you can clean and re-wrap your injuries."
"Thank you."
"So where are you from? How did you end up here?"
"I doubt you would believe me if I told you."
"I'll believe just about anything if it's a good enough story."
Caleb seemed to consider this. Hunter finished his bottle and fell asleep. The cardinal flew over down from its perch and settled on the sleeping baby. Manny had never seen a bird act that way before.
"I used to live here." Caleb said, "It was the only place I could think of to come back to."
"Here as in Gravesfield? Or Connecticut?"
"This house."
Manny blinked, "This house has been abandoned since the 40s."
Caleb looked shocked, "No one has lived here since the 1640s?"
"What? No, the 1940s."
"Surely you jest, have I really arrived in the 1900s?"
That was strange, Manny and Camila had visited Amish country during their honeymoon, and yes, they lived without modern technology, but they still knew the date. Maybe he wasn't Amish after all, maybe he escaped from a cult or something like that.
"Buddy, it's 2004."
"What?"
"See, look." Manny pulled the receipt from the bag. Printed neatly under the name MinuteMart was the date June 3, 2004.
Caleb shook his head, wide-eyed in disbelief, "400 years…"
Manny felt a pang of sympathy for the man. Definitely a cult survivor, he decided, some strange cult that must have convinced its members it was back in the 1600s for some Godforsaken reason.
"Listen, I don't know what you're going through, but I'm not using this old shack anyways, if you're willing to help me fix it up you can stay here until you figure out what you're going to do next."
"Do you mean that?"
"Of course, you seem like you’ll be less trouble than the raccoons.”
Caleb smiled with tears in his eyes. Manny wasn’t sure if letting a strange run away cult member live in his backyard was the wisest decision he ever made, but somehow, he knew he wouldn’t regret the decision.
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lollytea · 23 days
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I like thinking about young adult hunlow falling into a timepool and getting thrown back 4-5 years. They end up stumbling upon a younger Willow, who has not yet met Luz (or Hunter for that matter) and they try to lie to her but she figures it out because she is a clever little thing.
"Excuse me Miss Future Willow, is that--"
"I already told you I'm not you from the future. Stop saying that."
"Yes you are. I know you're lying because you're me and I'm also bad at lying. Now is....[discreetly points at Hunter who is standing a distance away] is he our boyfriend?"
"......Nnnnooooo....?"
"[tiny gasp] He is our boyfriend....[sparkly eyes]"
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thydungeongal · 1 month
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Need to type this up before I go to sleep lest I forget it:
Somewhat inspired by the concept of segmented hit points by @timepool and healing surges/the bloodied status from 4e: HP thresholds as measurements of how wounded a character is to pace healing without having to go into separate pools for "normal" hit points and "meat" hit points
Divide a character's hit points by four. That is a single "segment." If a character has taken at most one segment of damage in combat it recovers immediately: the character must simply catch their breath. If the character takes more than one segment of damage the character must take a short rest to recover their hit points, and until then they effectively lose that "segment" of HP from their HP maximum.
Do this for further segments: losing two segments of HP requires a full night's rest to recover, and once you're at your final segment you will need an extended rest (a week of downtime perhaps?) to get back to normal.
This could also be extrapolated for magic/spell/power points. Using just a tiny bit of magic means you can recover it quickly. Burning it all means you actually need time to recover it.
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jess-the-vampire · 1 year
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Been a little while so i made some fun au fanart today for some gems within the fanbase!
I’ll probably make more soon, I just did these first.
@celestialscribbler - A Pip In Time Au
@mentalmeles - Clarity Au
@toh-tagteam-au - Tag Team Au
@emerald-entrails-hunter -  Wittedad Timepool Au
@winterberry (Insta) - Good Parent  Au
@idoodlestuffsometimes - Brother’s Keeper Au
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